faceseatal
11-02-2002, 7:43 AM
Passed out. That’s what he was, she thought. A surge of excitement lanced through her, making her cum immediately. She rubbed heavily over his face as she cried out, riding out the delicious waves of pleasure over his unconscious features.
Finally she lifted herself, turned around and sat down on his chest, his face held straight up by her plump, white thighs. He was breathing now, but he was still out cold, looking as if he were deeply asleep.
Time for more fun, she thought.
She slapped him, hard. Once, twice and then again.
“Wake up!” she yelled down at him.
His eyes fluttered open, his chest laboring for breath beneath her weight. His face was still flushed red and his eyes were unfocused as he looked up at her.
She was a vision. A snarling beauty with wondrous dark hair cascading over her shoulders as she crouched over him. She had just…sat on him, on his face! Smothered him with her ass and then not let him breathe. He had thought he was dying!
“You-you-“ he began, stuttering dazedly.
“I passed you out,” she smiled down at him. “Smothered you with my ass. And I’ll do it again, too, if it pleases me. Or-“ She smiled cryptically down, bending close to his face –“if you don’t please me!”
“Wh-what do you mean?” he asked, his mind reeling at how their relationship had so suddenly and inexplicably changed. But changed it had, of that he was most certain.
She sat back up and then slid forward, her pussy engulfing his mouth, spreading over his lips just as he tried to speak. Her thighs held him looking up and as she settled her weight down, his eyes were barely visible above her pubic hair. His nose snuffled in her dark down but he found he could breathe, at least for the moment.
“Get your tongue in there, now,” she commanded. “I want you to get me off ten times in ten minutes. If you don’t, you’ll be punished.”
“MmmMMMMmmMM!” he objected, his voice muffled by the splurging weight of her soft pussy.
His eyes were nearly frantic and most definitely awe-struck as he looked up at her, but his tongue was in and working away industriously. He wanted to please her, she knew. He didn’t want to be punished and he knew she could do it.
He feared her.
And that gave her power. The Power of Woman, she thought to herself. She was superior and now she could reap the benefits. He was hers to take. His tongue worked feverishly in her inner warmth, his face and body pinned down. His mind was overawed and he could only obey. She had stunned him, conquered him.
And so quickly! But oh, there was more. So much more would she have from her slave!
But now she was cumming. Again. She had been cumming regularly, she realized, but the time was nearly up and she knew it had not been quite ten. She gritted her teeth and held off the last one. She wanted to punish him, clearly impress upon him how their roles had changed.
“That’s ten minutes and only nine orgasms,” she said, not moving off him. She tightened her thighs around his face.
“NnnNnoorrrnnnnoo!” he pleaded out to her, his eyes wide with awe and fear.
“Shall I smother you again, smother you senseless? Maybe this time I’ll kill you, Alex! Just sit on your face for hours until you die! Hmmm?”
His eyes went wide with horror.
“But perhaps we’ll save that for a later time. You’re learning how to please me, but you must do better. You must be punished, Alex!”
“NNNnmmmlpp!”
“No, don’t worry, slave. I’ll smother you later. Right now I have to pee and I don’t want to get up.”
He looked up at her blankly, clearly not understanding her wicked idea. It had just came to her, in fact. And she really did have to go. What better punishment than a little wee-wee in his mouth-the mouth so conveniently trapped open beneath her squashing pussy?
She seized his face, drawing his head up even more firmly,
Relaxing her strong thighs around his narrow head. Now her pussy was literally stuffed inside his mouth, her soft weight forcing his jaws open.
Kara relaxed her abdomen and sighed, knowing she was going to surely cum from this, perhaps even while she urinated! How interesting! She thought with a sensual smirk.
As the first few drops entered Alex’s mouth, his eyes opened in horrible realization. But there was absolutely nothing he could do, of course. He lay still, quivering and paralyzed, helpless.
“MMMMMMMmmMMMMmMMM!” he gurgled beneath her as the drops became a tiny trickle.
“Drink, slave!” she snarled down at him, burning with heat as she tried to control her piss. She wanted it to last a long, long time.
“Grrgghhhh!” he gargled as the trickle became a small stream. Already it was filling his mouth and he swallowed hastily, lest the urine overflow and fill his snuffling nose and drown him.
Kara’s musical laughter trilled above him as Alex swallowed and swallowed. His mind screamed in objecting to what he was being forced to do-to swallow her piss. But there was now another powerful inner-force warming him, inflaming his desire.
He felt himself harden and thicken as her pee reached its full splurting force. It cascaded with a strong, warm descent into his mouth and down his palpitating throat. He was nearly drowning, he realized. But his cock was raging hard.
His reaction did not go unnoticed. Kara smiled wickedly as she watched his organ stiffen even as she squirmed and pissed over his face.
Again she laughed, a mellow, sensuous sound. It rippled from her bosom and escaped her parted lips as she hung her head back to the ceiling. “Oh! I see you want to be my slave, eh?” she asked, her eyes slowly closing as she continued her toilet.
Then she snapped her head back down and ground over him with all her soft weight, mercilessly and thoroughly. “You like being my ass-licking slave-seat, don’t you? Don’t you, slave?! ” She ground down once more, urging the rest of her piss out in a last, hard spurt.
Between the snuffling, gargling sounds, she heard him desperately trying to say something.
“What was that?” she asked, forcing out the last few drops and bouncing up and down a bit.
“Ple-grrmmmph!” he groaned.
She reversed her position and sat still now, allowing her buttocks to relax and splurge over his face. She wriggled somewhat, feeling his nose trapped between her cheeks and prodding at her bottomhole. She could feel his lips beneath her pussy.
For a full minute she sat, unmoving, wanting to only submerge him as far as she could into total submission. She possessed him now, could do anything she wished to him. And she wanted him to know it fully.
Finally, just when his weak movements began to cease altogether, she raised herself an inch or two and looked around the curve of her ivory hip. “Now, Alex, what was that you were saying?”
Alex’s eyes were unfocused and bleary as he looked up. All he could see was her bunched ass cheeks hovering over his face. He whimpered slightly as he drank in deep droughts of air. His face was red and at first he could make no sound.
“Well?” Kara asked, her voice impatient. “Talk or be smothered!”
“Pl-please, no more!” he choked, his voice pleading. “I-I’ll be wh-whatever you want me t-to be. D-do wh-whatever you say,” he gasped.
Kara smiled, saying nothing for awhile. She wanted to relish this moment. Her first! She thought. She knew it would work, and now it had! She had conquered and enslaved her first man! He was hers now!
“That’s good, Alex, “ she said firmly.
He was beginning to see better, but all this did was afford him a better perspective of where he was. Directly below her ass. And he knew all too well the power it represented.
“First, you only talk when I allow it,” she said.
“O-Okay, ‘ he mumbled.
“You don’t sound very thrilled!” Kara exclaimed.
“No, I-“ but he was cut off as Kara sat down once more. She wanted to make very sure he understood how quickly any hesitation or mistake could be punished. She wriggled heavily over his features once more, much squashing his florid face.After awhile, she rose once more and waited for his gasps to quiet somewhat. “Second, you shall do as I say, when I say and how, without question.”
“Yes,” Alex said in a shaky but firm voice.
“Third, you shall address me as only Mistress from now on, Okay slave?”
“Okay,” Alex agreed.
She rammed her hips down savagely, screwing herself over him. His squeaky objections were muffled by her flexing buttocks. She could feel his nose in her ass cleavage and she wriggled hard around it, contracting her strong muscles over and over as she pressed herself downward.
The excitement was infectious and soon she could feel herself building to yet another long series of orgasms. When she came, she bit her lip so as not to scream. She didn’t want him hearing how much pleasure he could give her, even if she was taking it by force.
Finally she lifted herself, turned around and sat down on his chest, his face held straight up by her plump, white thighs. He was breathing now, but he was still out cold, looking as if he were deeply asleep.
Time for more fun, she thought.
She slapped him, hard. Once, twice and then again.
“Wake up!” she yelled down at him.
His eyes fluttered open, his chest laboring for breath beneath her weight. His face was still flushed red and his eyes were unfocused as he looked up at her.
She was a vision. A snarling beauty with wondrous dark hair cascading over her shoulders as she crouched over him. She had just…sat on him, on his face! Smothered him with her ass and then not let him breathe. He had thought he was dying!
“You-you-“ he began, stuttering dazedly.
“I passed you out,” she smiled down at him. “Smothered you with my ass. And I’ll do it again, too, if it pleases me. Or-“ She smiled cryptically down, bending close to his face –“if you don’t please me!”
“Wh-what do you mean?” he asked, his mind reeling at how their relationship had so suddenly and inexplicably changed. But changed it had, of that he was most certain.
She sat back up and then slid forward, her pussy engulfing his mouth, spreading over his lips just as he tried to speak. Her thighs held him looking up and as she settled her weight down, his eyes were barely visible above her pubic hair. His nose snuffled in her dark down but he found he could breathe, at least for the moment.
“Get your tongue in there, now,” she commanded. “I want you to get me off ten times in ten minutes. If you don’t, you’ll be punished.”
“MmmMMMMmmMM!” he objected, his voice muffled by the splurging weight of her soft pussy.
His eyes were nearly frantic and most definitely awe-struck as he looked up at her, but his tongue was in and working away industriously. He wanted to please her, she knew. He didn’t want to be punished and he knew she could do it.
He feared her.
And that gave her power. The Power of Woman, she thought to herself. She was superior and now she could reap the benefits. He was hers to take. His tongue worked feverishly in her inner warmth, his face and body pinned down. His mind was overawed and he could only obey. She had stunned him, conquered him.
And so quickly! But oh, there was more. So much more would she have from her slave!
But now she was cumming. Again. She had been cumming regularly, she realized, but the time was nearly up and she knew it had not been quite ten. She gritted her teeth and held off the last one. She wanted to punish him, clearly impress upon him how their roles had changed.
“That’s ten minutes and only nine orgasms,” she said, not moving off him. She tightened her thighs around his face.
“NnnNnoorrrnnnnoo!” he pleaded out to her, his eyes wide with awe and fear.
“Shall I smother you again, smother you senseless? Maybe this time I’ll kill you, Alex! Just sit on your face for hours until you die! Hmmm?”
His eyes went wide with horror.
“But perhaps we’ll save that for a later time. You’re learning how to please me, but you must do better. You must be punished, Alex!”
“NNNnmmmlpp!”
“No, don’t worry, slave. I’ll smother you later. Right now I have to pee and I don’t want to get up.”
He looked up at her blankly, clearly not understanding her wicked idea. It had just came to her, in fact. And she really did have to go. What better punishment than a little wee-wee in his mouth-the mouth so conveniently trapped open beneath her squashing pussy?
She seized his face, drawing his head up even more firmly,
Relaxing her strong thighs around his narrow head. Now her pussy was literally stuffed inside his mouth, her soft weight forcing his jaws open.
Kara relaxed her abdomen and sighed, knowing she was going to surely cum from this, perhaps even while she urinated! How interesting! She thought with a sensual smirk.
As the first few drops entered Alex’s mouth, his eyes opened in horrible realization. But there was absolutely nothing he could do, of course. He lay still, quivering and paralyzed, helpless.
“MMMMMMMmmMMMMmMMM!” he gurgled beneath her as the drops became a tiny trickle.
“Drink, slave!” she snarled down at him, burning with heat as she tried to control her piss. She wanted it to last a long, long time.
“Grrgghhhh!” he gargled as the trickle became a small stream. Already it was filling his mouth and he swallowed hastily, lest the urine overflow and fill his snuffling nose and drown him.
Kara’s musical laughter trilled above him as Alex swallowed and swallowed. His mind screamed in objecting to what he was being forced to do-to swallow her piss. But there was now another powerful inner-force warming him, inflaming his desire.
He felt himself harden and thicken as her pee reached its full splurting force. It cascaded with a strong, warm descent into his mouth and down his palpitating throat. He was nearly drowning, he realized. But his cock was raging hard.
His reaction did not go unnoticed. Kara smiled wickedly as she watched his organ stiffen even as she squirmed and pissed over his face.
Again she laughed, a mellow, sensuous sound. It rippled from her bosom and escaped her parted lips as she hung her head back to the ceiling. “Oh! I see you want to be my slave, eh?” she asked, her eyes slowly closing as she continued her toilet.
Then she snapped her head back down and ground over him with all her soft weight, mercilessly and thoroughly. “You like being my ass-licking slave-seat, don’t you? Don’t you, slave?! ” She ground down once more, urging the rest of her piss out in a last, hard spurt.
Between the snuffling, gargling sounds, she heard him desperately trying to say something.
“What was that?” she asked, forcing out the last few drops and bouncing up and down a bit.
“Ple-grrmmmph!” he groaned.
She reversed her position and sat still now, allowing her buttocks to relax and splurge over his face. She wriggled somewhat, feeling his nose trapped between her cheeks and prodding at her bottomhole. She could feel his lips beneath her pussy.
For a full minute she sat, unmoving, wanting to only submerge him as far as she could into total submission. She possessed him now, could do anything she wished to him. And she wanted him to know it fully.
Finally, just when his weak movements began to cease altogether, she raised herself an inch or two and looked around the curve of her ivory hip. “Now, Alex, what was that you were saying?”
Alex’s eyes were unfocused and bleary as he looked up. All he could see was her bunched ass cheeks hovering over his face. He whimpered slightly as he drank in deep droughts of air. His face was red and at first he could make no sound.
“Well?” Kara asked, her voice impatient. “Talk or be smothered!”
“Pl-please, no more!” he choked, his voice pleading. “I-I’ll be wh-whatever you want me t-to be. D-do wh-whatever you say,” he gasped.
Kara smiled, saying nothing for awhile. She wanted to relish this moment. Her first! She thought. She knew it would work, and now it had! She had conquered and enslaved her first man! He was hers now!
“That’s good, Alex, “ she said firmly.
He was beginning to see better, but all this did was afford him a better perspective of where he was. Directly below her ass. And he knew all too well the power it represented.
“First, you only talk when I allow it,” she said.
“O-Okay, ‘ he mumbled.
“You don’t sound very thrilled!” Kara exclaimed.
“No, I-“ but he was cut off as Kara sat down once more. She wanted to make very sure he understood how quickly any hesitation or mistake could be punished. She wriggled heavily over his features once more, much squashing his florid face.After awhile, she rose once more and waited for his gasps to quiet somewhat. “Second, you shall do as I say, when I say and how, without question.”
“Yes,” Alex said in a shaky but firm voice.
“Third, you shall address me as only Mistress from now on, Okay slave?”
“Okay,” Alex agreed.
She rammed her hips down savagely, screwing herself over him. His squeaky objections were muffled by her flexing buttocks. She could feel his nose in her ass cleavage and she wriggled hard around it, contracting her strong muscles over and over as she pressed herself downward.
The excitement was infectious and soon she could feel herself building to yet another long series of orgasms. When she came, she bit her lip so as not to scream. She didn’t want him hearing how much pleasure he could give her, even if she was taking it by force.